didn't see the mountain of corpses that Lin Qi made by killing millions, not only did Uncle Shi regret it, but Mo Jinghong also regretted it.

It's rare that Uncle Shi wants to play with the photo jade, so let's play!

Mo Jinghong also had a little naughty thoughts, and when he flew up, he grabbed it again and again, and soon the corpses of more than 100 Zomeng people were piled together.

Ning Zhiyi couldn't help laughing, can the corpse mountain be compared to the corpse pile?

I don't know where the Zomon people got so many tattered clothes, and they won't be embarrassed to wear them one by one.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhiyi was stunned, and when he stepped forward, he slowly figured out the path of three lives.

The world says that these unwise Zuomeng people have no soul, so ...... Check it out!

As a ghost cultivator and a ghost cultivator who can cook, Ning Zhiyi actually didn't choose his natal magic weapon until the appearance of the Three Lives Path.

It's a pity that she has a powerful treasure, but she has never really used it all these years.

Of course, because it was once too famous, Ning Zhiyi was used to being low-key, and he didn't want to show it easily until he had to.

Killing the Zomon people on the ancient battlefield to earn points, she has always relied on the convenience of ghost cultivation, with a ghost body, carrying two boning knives in the kitchen.

Right now......

A scene that Ning Zhiyi couldn't imagine appeared, in the three shallow paintings of Sanshengtu, these ignorant ponderers were all walking on the ancient battlefield.

This?

Ning Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to take a closer look at the difference in the rags on their bodies, when he suddenly felt something, and when he raised his head, he saw that there had never been a starlight in the battlefield sky, and the stars were shining at this moment.

Of course, she was not the only monk who felt something, not only Lu Lingqi and Ye Zhanqiu raised their heads, but even Chen Hao, Shi Kuan, and the heads of the four major gathering places also widened their eyes, looking at this abnormal starry sky.

Unlike the others, the eyes of the four principals almost popped out.

Just when Cheng Kang wanted to touch the blood jade plate to tell the World Venerable about the abnormality of the ancient battlefield, the starry sky suddenly distorted and disappeared in a flash in everyone's surprise.

At this point? Sitting in front of a chessboard? Rubbing a chess piece for a long time, the virtual multiplication of the long eyebrows moved, when Huo Ran opened his eyes? There seems to be a starry sky there, too.

He slowly closed his eyes? When I opened my eyes again, everything was gone, and I just looked at the chess pieces in my hand for a long time? Laughed slowly.

He's laughing here, the borders of the outer battlefields? A heavily guarded Bunker? Suddenly, there was a sound of the vicissitudes of life 'Amitabha~'.

All the Zomon people who heard it had a pain in their heads.

Before they could react, two rays of light had already arrived like the wind.

The Saint Venerable had a long beard fluttering, and his face was solemn and his handprints were repeated.

The Lord is on the other side to help, but? Obviously? He was far less relaxed than the Holy Venerable, Yubao 'clicked' twice, and seeing that it was about to crack, the ten Golden Immortal Elders hurriedly rushed to his side to help.

Originally like a black cobblestone, it seems that there are several gray cracks at this time? Gradually, the crack seemed to outline the appearance of a bald monk.

"Yuan Yao, you are already dead? You know what?"

The Venerable said in a very pitiful tone while making a hasty mudra, "Now ......"

"Amitabha!"

Sighing like a hammer? smashed on the forehead of Anhua, who came in a hurry.

"Fang life and death, Fang death and life? Why don't you go to enlightenment?"

Cracks with the blessing of many handprints? Slowly disappearing? However, the voice of the vicissitudes of life is still there, "Now that everyone is in the middle of the road, heaven and earth have cause and effect, and the old man is waiting for ......"

There were obviously words in the back, but the cracks were gone, and apparently the monk didn't say it.

However, even so, An Hua already had a splitting headache.

At this time, the blood jade plate in his arms moved again.

"Lin Qi and the monks of the Eighth Brigade somehow used fire to burn the corpses of our clan, now please show the Venerable, what should I do?"

What does that mean?

The Ancient Battlefield is clearly ......

An Hua thought of the past, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly looked at the Holy Venerable who came over, holding the blood jade plate in his hand.

The Holy Venerable looked at it from a distance, and sighed lowly, "Don't pay attention to it, tell Chen Hao again, do whatever it takes, save Guangruo." ”

"Yes!"

......

The monks on the ancient battlefield were completely unaware of the changes outside.

Ning Zhiyi couldn't think about what was going on with the starry sky just now, "Senior sister!" she pulled Fuwan Xingjun, who was still looking at the sky, "How poor do you say the Zomeng people can be, and they won't even give them a better piece of clothing?"

The clothes worn by these Zomon people are not arithmetic, and they can barely be regarded as a half-spirit level, "Moreover, the broken places seem to be similar." ”

Well?

Fuwan glanced at her thoughtfully.

The dignified appearance of the junior sister is very different from before.

She slowly lowered her head and looked at the Zomon people who were piled together by Mo Jinghong.

The death point of these unwise Zomon people is not on the head, but also on the chest and neck.

Therefore, their wounds are basically concentrated in these three places.

Fuwan Xingjun avoided their dead spot and looked at their robes.

One, two, three......

Fu Wan quickly picked open the top few with her feet, and found that the worst parts of their vestments were basically all concentrated on the chest, and some people, even the entire upper body of the vestments were torn, could this be a coincidence?

"What do you mean......"

"Burn it!"

"......" Fuwan nodded, the spiritual power in his hand moved, and the corpse pile was instantly burned, "From now on, kill the Zomon people, one counts as one, and all of them are burned." ”

Yes?

"Didn't you say that these dead Zomon people should become nourishment for the Ancient Battlefield?"

A monk in the Kunshan realm, it's not a dumb riddle they played, "This burns the corpse ......"

"Our sisterhood will personally discuss this matter with the head of the gathering place. ”

Fuwan's voice was faint, "It's not reluctant to burn, but ...... We had to divide into teams. ”

What the?

The monk's face changed, but fortunately, his reaction was quite fast, "Hehe, isn't it just a matter of fireball technique? ”

"That's fine!"

Fuwan nodded, "Everyone has been busy on the Ancient Battlefield for a long time, and from now on, go all out to the gathering place." ”

The situation of the Zomon people must be reported immediately.

The matter of accompanying the junior sister to find Lin Qi can only be postponed for the time being.

The group moved quickly in the direction of the gathering place.

"Sorry for the time, do you think that the situation of the Zomon people, the main affairs of those gathering places, really don't know anything at all?"

When Fu Wan and Ning Zhiyi walked in front, they couldn't help but ask her, "Also, throughout the ages, there have been too many monks coming in from the Ancient Battlefield, and they didn't notice it at all?"

That's impossible.

There are so many wise people in this world.

She can find out, how can others not find out?

Ning Zhiyi never dared to underestimate the people of the world.

It's just that I don't know why I found out, but it didn't spread.

Ning Zhiyi exhaled lightly, "The former master of the Ancient Battlefield was that Master Guangruo," she couldn't help but doubt that one, "Senior Sister, otherwise, let's send a message to the wind gate and ask!"

If you can't find the spirit, you can also find the damper.

Both of them are debtors.

“...... OK!"

Fuwan took out the conch of sound transmission, and asked the team of monks on the left and right to help spread the wind gate outside, and saw it at the southern gathering place.

......

Lu Lingqi didn't know that the ancestor had moved to the southern battlefield because of her, and he didn't know that the big secret discovered by the young master was also discovered by the ancestor.

She didn't have time to think about the starry sky that suddenly appeared on the ancient battlefield, and at this time, the battle was tight.

The Zomon people surrounding them may be more active to die than before because of Guangruo, and if her speed is a little slower, she may be attacked by others to the center point.

Even the evidence, she didn't have time to find it at this time.

Porphyry!porphyr......

Sneer......

The sound of the knife entering the flesh and the sound of the fireball turning into a corpse were mixed with each other, and even if she was opening the way at this time, she was more than ten times slower than before.

Fortunately, the fireball technique was used, otherwise, the corpse under his feet would have been several layers a long time ago.

"Lin Daoyou!"

Don't say anything, of course, I saw the flower knife that appeared next to Tongyuan and Guangruo from time to time, "Please believe that I will never know about this matter!"

He didn't know what was going on with Uncle Yuan's ancestor, and besides, that uncle had already fallen after all.

It's wide......

"How to deal with Guangruo, from now on, our brothers listen to the Taoist. ”

While the Eighth Brigade slowly grew, it actually lost the lives of many of its teammates.

is not big and silent, and has long hated the Zomon people.

“...... I know. ”

Lu Lingqi glanced at them, "Tongyuan, don't burn the corpse for the time being, trouble Daoyou behind, help find a few more Zomeng people who may have been killed once as evidence!"

"Good!"

Speak for yourself.

The monks in the squadron were looking for traces of the stabbing of the flower knives as they slowly moved forward.

After being in the Ancient Battlefield for so long, although they have encountered several dangers, they have never fallen to the point of asking for help from the Wind Gate.

But now......

These Zomon people are crazy.

More than 100 of them maintained a seven-kill formation, and they all maintained a thrilling one.

If there is no Lin Qi, there is no ambush on all sides......

Everyone knows what their end will be.

Porphyry ......

Sneer......

Kill people in front and burn people in the rear.

Chen Hao, who followed them closely, finally tasted the pressure he was under when he besieged Lin Qi with a million-strong army that day.

At that time, he didn't know that his people could be resurrected, but now he does, but ...... I could only watch one clansman after another turn into ashes.

Can you come back to life after being turned into ashes?

Chen Hao was skeptical.

However, there was no other way for him to go.

An Hua emphasized several times in a row that Guangruo must be snatched back, and his safety must be guaranteed, and the Holy Venerable and the World Venerable are waiting for his good news.

How is he going to give them good news?

Also, why hasn't Cheng Kang come yet?

If he had come earlier, wouldn't Guangruo have left a long time ago?

Chen Hao's eyes were red, and he kept shouting, "Ho~ha~~Hehe~hoha~"

Lin Qi is there, he wants to attack, and the Eighth Brigade wants to attack even more.

He didn't dare to think about attacking the southern gathering place.

At this time, he only begged to keep them here, otherwise, if they were really allowed into the gathering place, Guangruo might be taken away immediately.

When the time comes, Lin Qi will be meritorious again.

As long as the final achievement of his bad luck is her, Chen Hao will ......

"Cheng Kang, where are you? Guangruo was captured by Lin Qi, his identity was exposed, you hurry up. ”

Now, he believes that why people call them Tiandao's daughters.

Such a person who is loved by heaven, what kind of fight does he take?

No matter how good the strategy is, no matter how good the operation is, how can he break the situation if he is held by others for his Achilles' heel?

"You've been fighting with Lin Qi for so many years, do you know what weaknesses she has?"

“......”

Cheng Kang looked at the increasingly scribbled words on the blood jade board, and simply stood with his team.

What does it mean to fight for so many years?

In the Chaotic Star Sea, he has always been the one who has been crushed, is it a fight?

Where is Lin Qi's weakness, if he knew, would he still fall to the point where he is now?

Guangruo, who was stupid, knew that Lin Qi's luck was weird, and he still came to her, didn't he throw himself into the net?

Now this pot is going to be thrown to him again.

Cheng Kang stood in place, wanting to sigh.

In just one day, he can get out of the Ancient Battlefield!

For so many years, there has never been a starry sky on the ancient battlefield, and today......

Cheng Kang always felt that something big was going to happen.

If he passes now, will Chen Hao be dumped immediately?

"What kind of person is Lin Qian, An Hua, you are more affectionate than me. ”

He wrote on the blood jade plate: "It is almost impossible to rescue Guangruo from her ambush on all sides of this ancient battlefield. Now, I have two questions, first, can't save the living, can I save the dead? Second, she found that Guangruo's relationship with us would definitely be reluctant for him to die for a while, so it is more likely to exchange Guangruo with the fairy world for immortal stones and magic weapons.

If we can't save it, can we ask our people in the fairy realm to let them think of a way over there?"

This?

An Hua received the news and silently handed the blood jade plate to Shizun, who had a very bad face.

When he saw that he couldn't save the living, and that he couldn't save the dead, the green tendons on the forehead of the World-Honored One burst through.

"Over there in the fairy world, the old man is here to contact. ”

The Divine Venerable's divine consciousness was retracted on the blood jade plate, "But, An Hua, you have to tell Cheng Kang that no matter what, you must also save Guangruo as much as possible, as long as you can save Guangruo back, he ...... It is the old man's registered disciple. ”

Cheng Kang, like An Hua, is a smart person.

Shengzun hopes that in this way, he can be inspired to help bring Guangruo back, "Tell Chen Hao again, as long as he can save Guangruo, or he can cooperate with Chengkang to save Guangruo, the old man's registered disciple quota will also have his share." ”

"Yes!"

An Hua is not envious at all.

Lin Qi is as slippery as a ghost, and wants to snatch people from her, just like Cheng Kang said, it is almost impossible.

"Wait a minute. ”

Seeing that An Hua was going to send a message to the two parties, Shizun stopped, "An Hua, let me ask you, is it possible for Lin Qi to kill Guangruo when he can't bring him alive?"

This?

“...... When I met her, she was only in the middle of her knot. ”

An Hua carefully considered and said: "In addition to combat power, in addition to brains, her luck is the most terrifying." So, I don't think she will do it for at least the first six days, when she can hold up in an ambush on all sides. ”

“......”

“......”

Both the World-Honored One and the Holy One were strangely silent.

In the past, they wouldn't have consulted for a hundred years, but now......

The Yuan Yao, who had fallen a long time ago, reappeared, and the thing that was taken away by the Ten Thousand Living Demon God was brought to the ancient battlefield by Lin Qi's luck?